Kids Novels & Stories

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

And his family is nice too. Kerem has a little sister Defne. She's so adorable but very smart for a 13-year-old. Defne talked a lot with me when I came in and asked me questions about me I didn't even notice about myself. She asked about my horoscope and told me stuff about it I didn't know but the adorable part is that she asked me how much Ashley loves me and then told me she likes me too. She even hugged me.

we laughed racing towards the dodgem cars ready for battle. After riding all the rides and eating till we were high on sugar, Liam wanted to try and win me a stuffed toy, being a werewolf and having heightened abilities was kind of cheating, which I pointed out but he didn’t seem to care. After successfully knocking over all the bottles in one of the games he asked me to pick the prize I wanted, but I wanted him to choose for me. Of course, he picked a giant stuffed wolf with bright green eyes and a silly grin on his face. “See the resemblance” he asked when holding it up against himself, it had the same colour eyes and infectious smile as him.

This wasn’t for me. *** I hate how short Sundays are. Is the only thing I think when I board the bus early morning the next day. I’m babysitting some kid today, a fourteen-year-old girl whose parents need a reliable person to guard their treasure for one afternoon. I swear that’s what it said. Some people just have the strangest combination of words.

Already good. By the time they got back, Kitty had already put breakfast on plates and was even dressed in something more serious than an apron. - Is this a shelter? Lou asked, captivatingly looking around the unsightly one-story building, surrounded by a stunted little garden. They drove here for who knows how long, even Lou, who was used to traveling, was tired. The children's roaring from the windows opened on the occasion of the summer heat made him shiver. - Something like that. Little house. Children live here from birth to three years old,” Kit explained. The kid was generally healthy and, having eliminated the effects of hypothermia and hypoxia, he was discharged from the hospital.

Today was the day that the kids meet Micheal. I had already told them about him. The boys was kind of mad but baby girl was excited to meet mommy's friend. I had changed my clothes a dozen time. I was nervous for some reason. I was sitting in the kitchen on the phone with Kita, waiting on the boys to finish getting ready. The only reason they agreed to go was because I promise they could ride the go cars. My boys liked anything that they could drive.

​It is hard being a fresh graduate of a course that requires strong connections just to get your foot in the door of your dream job. I was just lucky to have parents who supported all my dreams. I am Hannah Martin, and we live on a small island in the Philippines. My parents are farmers, and the life we live here is quiet and peaceful. The only sad part is knowing I will have to temporarily leave this sanctuary to fulfill my ambitions.

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Noah joined, making Leon to frown at his champs and Eleanor laughed. "I love your mommy." Leon said with a shrug and the boys grinned. "We all love mommy." Hope, Liam and Noah said in unison making Eleanor laugh. "I love all my babies and my big baby too." Eleanor winked at Leon and he grinned like a love sick puppy. Life was unpredictable. Yet beautiful.

It had been two weeks already and if Dexter wasn’t teasing her or just annoying her for no reason, he was his moody self and coming in really late or not at all. Anelia was sitting cross-legged from Natie and was busy helping her with her homework. “Here, this is how you can easily remember the nine times table.” Natie curiously looked at her as Anelia raised her hands.